Butiran Muzik

Static in the summer
dreampop, indie, synthesizer, dreamfone, the strike, guitars, indie rock, indie pop, poprock
Cipta Serupa
Verse 1:
Windows down on a dead-end street
Warm night air and your cold bare feet
You’re laughing loud but it sounds off-key
Like you’re somewhere else, not here with me
Verse 2:
You say you're fine but you don't look fine
I can see the emptiness in your eyes
I know the script, can read between those lines
We’re dancing ‘round the real goodbye
Pre-Chorus:
You say, “Don’t think, just let it be”
But thinking’s all that’s left for me
Chrous:
There’s static in the summer now
Every time you come around
It used to be electric touch
but now it’s barely making sound
We’re dancing to a fading song
to try and prove we still belong
just lying to ourselves somehow
There’s static in the summer now
Verse 3:
We take the long way on the drive
Just tryna keep this thing alive
But neither one of us can hide
How hard we’re struggling to survive
Verse 4:
Your voice is soft but breaking down
Like you’re afraid of what we’ve found
We circle truths we won’t announce
While tension hums without a sound
Pre-Chorus:
You say, “Don’t turn this into that”
But that’s exactly where we’re at
Chorus:
There’s static in the summer now
Every time you come around
It used to be electric touch
but now it’s barely making sound
We’re dancing to a fading song
to try and prove we still belong
just lying to ourselves somehow
There’s static in the summer now
Bridge:
This doesn’t feel like love tonight
Just two wrongs trying to feel right
We’re losing us without a fight
Fading out of frame and sight
There’s so much we don’t ever say
It builds between us day by day
Until the thoughts just drift away
Leaving both of us astray
Chorus:
There’s static in the summer now
Every time you come around
It used to be electric touch
but now it’s barely making sound
We’re dancing to a fading song
to try and prove we still belong
just lying to ourselves somehow
There’s static in the summer now
There’s static in the summer now
Every time you come around
It used to be electric touch
but now it’s barely making sound
We’re dancing to a fading song
to try and prove we still belong
just lying to ourselves somehow
There’s static in the summer now